diskusbooks Chapter 130: Ling Sheng is completely under their control
Chapter 130: Ling Sheng is completely under their control
"What's the name of the movie you're currently preparing to shoot?"
Song Nanxi fiddled with the business card and asked.
Yan Zhi hurriedly said, "It's called 'The Romance of the Heart,' but of course, this is just a preliminary name. If the investors have any suggestions, we can change it accordingly."
He answered cautiously, observing Song Nanxi's expression.
When people heard the artistic title of his drama and thought about all the dramas that had flopped before, they immediately lost all interest in investing in it.
Many actors in the industry now feel that he brings bad luck and refuse to work with him anymore.
Yan Zhi had unspeakable grievances, and he had long lost the high spirits he had when he first entered the industry and created a hit film.
"The name is quite interesting. How much money is needed for this show? I'll invest."
Yan Zhi was still organizing his thoughts in his mind. He originally thought that even if things went badly, he could try to please Song Nanxi and see if he could ask her to help him make connections and attract some investment.
Unexpectedly, Song Nanxi was so generous!
He was startled and couldn't believe it: "Miss Nanxi, you're not kidding me, are you?"
Song Nanxi raised an eyebrow. "If you don't need investment, then never mind what I said."
"No, no, no—"
Yan Zhi quickly waved his hand, overjoyed.
"It's missing! It's missing!"
"wait a moment."
Song Nanxi turned around and glanced at Ling Sheng.
He beckoned to him from a distance.
Ling Sheng raised an eyebrow, his face darkening slightly.
But he still got up and walked through the crowd.
"doing what?"
Song Nanxi: "Let me introduce you to someone."
Yan Zhi dared not trouble Song Nanxi, and quickly took the initiative to say, "Hello, President Ling, my name is Yan Zhi, and I am a director."
Ling Sheng had heard of Yan Zhi before, but the films he had made in recent years had been such flops that Ling Sheng couldn't even find him.
He raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Song Nanxi with a half-smile.
"He's planning to meddle in other people's business again."
Song Nanxi said directly, "Give him your email address and ask him to send me the script. I'm very interested in the drama he's currently preparing and I'm planning to do him a good deed."
Ling Sheng understood.
"You're planning to invest in him?"
Haven't you heard the legend of him being plagued by bad luck?
If she really loses money because she loves money so much, Ling Sheng is afraid she'll cry.
Yan Zhi was extremely nervous, fearing that Ling Sheng would refuse.
He stammered, "I brought the script with me today! If it's convenient for you, Mr. Ling..."
Ling Sheng glanced at him indifferently, his eyes devoid of any emotion.
Yan Zhixin felt a chill run down his spine.
He had also heard how ruthless this person was; he wouldn't give the slightest face to those he looked down upon.
Song Nanxi clicked her tongue, "Why the long face? Do you have a problem with me? If you don't want to help, just say so, I can let you..."
Ling Sheng gritted his teeth, "This heartless bastard—"
"no!"
Song Nanxi chuckled, feigning ignorance: "What do you mean, 'nothing'?"
Ling Sheng took a deep breath and pinched the bridge of his nose. "I have no problem with you."
He said to Yan Zhidao, "Leave me your business card, and I'll have my assistant contact you."
Before Yan Zhi could even marvel at how Song Nanxi had Ling Sheng completely under her thumb, a windfall fell from the sky, leaving him dazed and confused.
Overjoyed: "Yes, yes! Thank you, Miss Nanxi! Thank you, President Ling!"
Good heavens! He finally secured investment!
Song Nanxi said, "Don't be so happy yet. When it comes to casting, you need to submit the casting to me for review."
She's not doing charity work!
Yan Zhi had no reason to refuse; he was just grateful that the drama could be filmed.
He thought it was Song Nanxi who wanted to play the role, and he was secretly delighted and very much looking forward to it.
Tianxue witnessed Song Nanxi complete such a large investment with just a few words.
She was so shocked her mouth could have been stuffed with a goose egg. Only after Yan Zhi left did she finally manage to say:
"Nanxi, that was Yan Zhi just now! Do you know how many dramas he's had that flopped?"
Cheng Jinyu clicked her tongue and said, "Sister, you've got guts."
Song Nanxi told him to shut up, "Then just pretend I have too much money to spend."
After chatting for a few more minutes, Song Nanxi decided to leave.
Liu Fuchun walked towards her, holding two glasses of champagne.
"Nanxi, want a drink?"
Song Nanxi took the wine, and said with a half-smile, "Knowing that I don't get along with Song Yirou, you came here so openly, are you here to scout out the enemy for her?"
Liu Fuchun touched her nose.
Actually, I have a lot of feelings for you.
Song Nanxi raised the corners of her lips slightly.
"Unfortunately, I'm the kind of person who hates everything associated with the house."
So from the very beginning, she kicked Liu Fuchun out of the game.
"You really are..." Liu Fuchun didn't know how to describe it, and felt a little uncomfortable.
Song Nanxi brought the wine to her lips, and just as she was about to drink, she noticed a very faint taste.
The champagne tonight is all from the same brand, but it tastes different from what I've had before.
She raised an eyebrow, a cold glint flashing in her eyes.
"Did Song Yirou ask you to deliver this wine?"
Liu Fuchun looked at it with surprise, "I just grabbed it randomly from the champagne tower. You don't think I poisoned the drink, do you...?"
Song Nanxi had no interest in guessing whether she was being sincere or not. She glanced around and soon noticed a staggering figure being helped by a waiter towards the elevator.
It was Zheng Yuzhe; his face was flushed and his steps were unsteady.
He looked extremely uncomfortable.
Song Nanxi narrowed her eyes and said indifferently, "No matter what you want to say to me, I have no interest in listening. Let's stop here. Bye."
After saying that, she strode away.
Qi Yu was found in the corner.
Seeing that she looked unwell, Qi Yu lowered her eyes and asked softly with concern, "Are you unhappy?"
Who can be happy when they're being schemed against?
Song Nanxi's smile was cold. She never used such underhanded methods, but since someone was trying to scheme against her—
She beckoned Qi Yu to bend down.
He whispered something in his ear.
Qi Yu didn't ask why, nodded, and quickly walked away.
It went unnoticed by anyone.
Song Yirou danced three dances with Wei Fan in a row, and a faint blush rose on her cheeks, adding a lot of color to her appearance.
Wei Fan gently kissed the back of her hand and said softly, "Xiao Rou, you've given me inspiration again. I'm going to make the color on your face into blush. I think it will be a big hit."
Song Yirou couldn't help but glare at him reproachfully.
"I'm hot, it's not that exaggerated!"
Wei Fan chuckled in a low voice.
Song Yirou was well-versed in the art of playing hard to get, so she immediately pushed him away and said:
"I need to go to the restroom to tidy up. See you later."
She had to go and see if Song Nanxi had been sent up!
Wei Fan shrugged and said regretfully, "Alright then."
She walked and looked around, and even the men were there, but Song Nanxi was nowhere to be seen.
It might have been successful!
When this answer came to mind, Song Yirou couldn't contain her excitement!
She could simultaneously resolve the issues between Song Nanxi and Zheng Yuzhe, effectively binding them both! For her, this would be entirely beneficial.
As for whether it will cause the Song family to lose face?
She's not Song's biological daughter, so what does it have to do with her!
Taking advantage of the fact that no one was around, Song Yirou entered the elevator and headed towards the upstairs lounge.
The corridor was quiet, with only the sound of her rapidly beating heartbeat.
Suddenly, a very light footstep sound came.
A warning from the system, tinged with exasperation, echoed in his mind: "Watch out!!"
The next second, I felt a sharp pain in the back of my neck.
Song Yirou's vision went black, and she completely lost consciousness...